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SWEDISH ParWlOTlSjM, J 

OR THE '^ . ^^ 

SIGiXAL. FIRE; 

A MELO DRAMA, 

J.V Ttro ACTS. 

AS PERFORMED AT THE 

THEATRES CO VENT GARDEN, AND 
NETV.YORK, 



RY WILLIAM ABBOTT, ESQ. 



XEW-YORK : 

PUBLISHED AT THE 

i^iroulating Library and Dramatic Repository, 

No. 4 Chamber-street. 
J-!. M. Murden, prinf, 

1823. 



DRAMATIS PERSOjyjL. 



Swedes. 

Covent Garden, 

Colonel Walstein Mr. Terry. 

Captain Albert Abbott. 

Bernard (of Milen) Chapmav. 

Cokaski(» i arnier) Blanchard. 

Walter (a Feasant) Liston. 

Guidec King, 

Blunski J.Isaacs. 

First Fisherman Norr/s. 

Second Fisherman Tinney. 

Ulrica Miss Foote. 

Briska (Cokaski's wife) Green. 

Paulina Shaw. 

Danes. 

Count Cronstedt (Danish Comd.).. . .Mr. Egerton. 

Colonel Langstorff Connor. 

Serjeant Atkins. 

FirstSoldier Comer. 

Second Soldier Rtals. 



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SWEDISH PATRIOTISM 

^^^3 ACT I. SCENE I. 

A rochj shore on the Island of Gothland, with 
caves J recesses^ and stepsi cut in the nek — a 
projecting point at bdck — open sen^ dark and 
tempestuous, with Jiashes of lightning. As the 
busi7iess of the Scene proceeds, the clou-is roll 
off — the waning Moon ippeirs, and, lastly, the 
early dawn — Gustavus^s party seen on the pro- 
jtctins; points of the rocks, dressed as Danish 
fishermen. [Storm, 

GLEE. 

Hark ! the dismal thunders roar, 

See! tiie vivltl ligtit'ning's ^leam, 
The foatnins; billo^v-f lash tiie shore, 

And IoikI and shrill the sea-bird scream! 

A sail! a sail! see, comrades, see ! 

B> the a;lare of the light'ninj^'s flash, 
About she come'- — her helm's a-lee. 

See, from her bows the wliite spray dash! 

She t;ic'<s — she's standing to\<^ard9 the bay, 
And <»ravely weathf^rs wind and »av«; 

On^' m >if. they'll gre^t the blessed day 
>i ice -escued from a watery grave. 

{Tliey look to the back of the stage, as the boat 
passes, which is illuminated by the lighten* 
ing.) 

Bhms Bestir, bestir, boys ! Faggots, and a 
matchlight ! Q,uick 1 kindle a fire on the rock, 



4 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

but mine?, below the point, or our enemies will 
see it from the port of Westby. But, look 
where our gallant chieftain coDjes, the noble 
Walptein ; for years bf has lived in exile, de- 
spi ing alike the voice of interest and of cbra- 
our. — i)i« highest anibition, to merit the title of 
the Preserver of his country. 

{^During this, Waisiein hns advanced from a 
cavern in the rock — he pauses^ the howling 
of the storm subsides.^ 

Wa'st. He comes — it must be Bernard of 
Milen. with tidings of our expected succours. 

{A lif'ht bark which contains but two people^ 
appears nearly in font. Milen gives a 
siiifta .^ 
My hope* are verified — it is our brave associ- 
ate. The day of glory and of triumph fast ap- 
proaches, when Sweden will be free froni the 
yoke of Christian. Alreaily has Gustavus quit- 
ted his concealment, and joined by his faithful 
Mountaineers, the cries of liberty and \ erjgeance 
evfrvy where resound. Shall 1, the conipanion 
of his exile, and n)isfor(unes, remain a cool 
spectator of his noble efforts. No, Gothhuid 
shall be ours. I have sworn it to Gustavus — 
1 will keep my oath. 

1^ Milen h'nds and advances^ the Fishermen 
crowd around.^ 

Bernard, welcome. 

Ber/i, Walstein, my friend, may we — (looks 
around.^ 

Waist. Speek freely — all here are faithful. 
Our hrave companions assemble in the deep 
recesses of these rocks, secure from observa- 



ACT I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. O 

tion, though within gunshot of the fort of West- 
bj. Here no degenera e Swt de hiis dared to 
pollute the soil that shelters his noble-minded 
countrymen. IJow have jou escaped the vi- 
gilance of the Danish Adaiiral ? 

Bern. The darkness of ttie night, and the 
smallness of the vessel, were sufficient protec- 
tion. 

Waist. When did you leave the port of Cal- 
mar? 

Bern. At day-break. The Swedish squad- 
ron sails this night to second us. In an hour, 
should the storm subside, arms and amujiition 
will arrive at this point ; the situation will pro- 
tect the landing of our faithful Fiulanders, who 
burn to serve the cause of liberty. 

WaJst. Shall I at length be permitted to en- 
joy one £;leam of happine*! ? Shall I, indeed, 
witness a contiroiation of my dearest hopes — th« 
restoration of my Prince ; the Ireedom of my 
country ? 

Bern. Noble Walstein, would that your 
brother displayed the same fidelity in a cau&e 
so sacred : 

IValst. My brother! what of him ^ 
Bern. Are you not acquainted with his treach- 
ery ? 

PValst Treachery ! my brother ! — speak, I 
conjure thee ! 

l.ern. While you have borne, with fortitude, 
these bitter persecutions, and preserved, un- 
tainted, the honourable name of your ancestors, 
your brother has meanly purchased the favour 
of Christian, by joining the ranks of our ene- 
mies. The titlft of Count Cronstedt, with its 



Q SW^EDISH PATRIOTISM* [Al)bott. 

annexed estate, are tbe rewards of his treach- 
ery ; and he is now the persecutor of those, 
who nobly struggle in defence of their birth- 
rights, and their hnvs. 

Waist. This blow fills up the measure of 
my misfortunes ; for fifteen years eilher con- 
fined in a loathsome dungeon, or wandering an 
outcast upon the world, I have been unable to 
obtain intelligence of my wife and child ; my 
only remaining hope was — this brother. Could 
he forget the massacre of Stockholm ? that 
Chiistian, the haled tyrant, is stained wiih the 
blood of our noble father ? the bonds of affec- 
tion are for ever rent asunder, and the ties 
which once united us, are broken and annihi- 
lated. 

Bern. Be calm collect yourself. 

JValst. P: rdon rrse, private suffering must 

yield to the public good. Some one approaches. 

In this cavern you will find retVeshmeot. 

[Exit Bernard. 

Blunski, you know your charge. 

TBlunski advances from, among the fishermen^ 
zvho at the report of succours being expected, 
retired, leavinsi only one or two, to look out 
on the rocks. Walstein retreats, but iiste7is 
to the dialogue in front. 

Enter Walter flrtJGuidec. 

Walt. Mistaken indeed ! Come, I like that 
— I mistaken ! Didn't I calculate that, by taking 
the sea-shore instead of the heights, we should 
save a good hour ? 

Gui. Yes ; and to save an hour you've nen"- 
ly lost my life, 



ICT I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 7 

Walt. Thai's no oialter, don't mention it. 
It must be own'd, howefer, that, between the 
wind and water, we've had a pleasant night of 
it. Turning the corner of that ill-looking pre- 
cipice, a gust of wind took me in flank, and 
'twas a mercy I wasn't blown into the sea. 

Gui. Pshaw ! hadn't it been for your wise 
calculations, we should have reached the farm 
two hours ago. 

Wait. Yes, in genteel, respectable, decent 
weather, but not such a night as this. — I'm quite 
as anxious to get home as you, you grumbling, 
disagreeable, discontented — but 1 hate calling 
names. L>^n't Miss Ulrica to be married this 
morning to Captain Albert, and an't I charged 
with 600 rix dollars from the Governor of 
Westby ? 

Gui. Aye, aye, people can't marry without 
money these bard times. 

Walt. O yes, they can — marry in haste and 
repent at leiaure ; but bless your poor ignorant 
soul, the money's not for that. Don't you know 
the Danish soldiers hav'n't seen the colour of 
cash for these six weeks ; and don't you know 
that money is quite as necessary to make a sol- 
dier tight, as to make a man marry ? Egad, it's 
no joke to do one or the other, without being 
well paid for it. 

Gui. Well, push forward — walk faster, and 
talk slower, you had better ; this is no place 
for a man, wiih 600 rix dollars in his pockety 
to parley. 

Wait. Why not ? What d'ye mean ? 
Gui. Why, the fishermen here, they say, 
follow more trades than one, and are not ovrr- 
fond of visitors. 



8 s\vE»rsH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

(.4/ this moment Walter turns his eye fearful- 
ly, and perceives he is zi-atchea.) 

Wait. Not fond of visitors, eh ! Pob ! poh ! 
you are mistaken ; of all the people e\<e, 1 love 
a fi-heroaan — good, honest, harmless, cui-throat 
looking dogs ! aside) Why, I'd trust a tisher- 
inan with aay life, as soon as mv money. No, 
no, I mean my money as soon as with my life. 
No, not that exactly — but — 

Gui. You don't seeai to know what you 
mean exactly. 

Walt. Be quite : don't you see we are 
watch'd .' — I say that — 

(.-Is he goes from the side, and turns torvards 
Guidec, he perceives Walstem at his elbou\) 

Oh Lord ! [trembles.') 

Waist. VV hither go you, friends ? 

Walt. Home : that is, if we can find the 
way there ; if ever I reach the high road, I 
sliall think myself in high luck, that's all. 

Waist. And from whence do you come. 

Walt. The fort of \Vesib\ : I have been to 
give the Governor 500 rix dolbrs, hav'n't I, 
Guidec, from Captain Albert, and am now re- 
turning as cold as an icle : see how I shiver. 

Waist. Mount the«e rock? ; keep the wood 
to your right, and the road is straight before 
you. 

Walt. Thank you ; there, I told you so ; I 
am much obliged to you. Let's be ofl quickly. 

Waist. One moment. 

Walt. Ey ! 

Waist. Which is the nearest Danish out-post 
in the neighbourhood ? 



Act I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 9 

fV.dt. Th«»6e are spie* to a certainty — we 
mas*^^ mind liow we talk ; 1 dou't much like 
these diabolical interrog.itories. {aside) 1 he 
neare:;i post i«; the ghriison ot* Westbj' ; but 
wr;. Captain Albert has an advanced party 
ne.iP the farn3 wheie we live ; he's to be nr'ar- 
rieti this aioruing: to m* young mistress, and, 
as they can't do without me, the !?ooner I go 
the better. 

Wnlst. Why, this is an eventful period for 
a soidii^r to take a wife. 

Walt. Why, ifs rather an awkward time, as 
you say, for a man to add to his burthens ; and 
yet, Ctptain Albert may be right after all, for 
when tiuG^s are at the worst, you know, they 
inu>t mend. 

IValft, And does your mistress consent to 
marry a Danish Otl-cer ? 

Uait. A Danish Officer ! yes — do — that is, 
he's, a Dnne when he likes, hut he's a Swede 
notwiihsiaiulinii; ; a good Swede and true, or 
he d never have had her consent, I can tell 
you. 

Waist. I have not been mistaken in these 
people: the love of country t ven inspires this 
co'.vard. {asiJe) Well, since the Danes are no 
friends of your's — 

Walt, I don't say that. I take you all to 
witness, 1 -ay nothirg ; J meddle with nothing ; 
I i-e.ir nothing ; I repeat nothing ; I ir-finitely 
respect Kinn Christian, and liighly esteem Gus- 
tavcs. i am no party man, I'm of both sides, 
that is. of neither side, liki our drunken Land- 
lord Farmer Cokaski ; so let's march away-i 
Why d'ye stand here chattering with strangers't 



10 SWEDISH PATRIOTISif. [Abbott. 

Waist. Farewell ! 

Wilt. Good bye. . To the right you say. 
Cofno. thank heaven, all's safe ; I'iii safe, my 
rix dollars are safe, and— follow me. 

Blunski. Not so fast. (Seizing hifn.) 

Walt. Hollo ' 

Waht. How now ! 

Bluns. This fellos simplicity i* al! nonsense 
— all a trick. The money he pretends to have 
delivered to the Danir^h Governor is siill in his 
po><session. Shall 1 despatch .him. 

Waht. Despatch ! what do voij mean ? mur- 
der 1 

Bluns. He's an asent of the enemy ; look 
her» (sho'vs the bag of money. 

Walt. I an agent! why, 1 live at the farm 
of Sterwick, upon the heights. 

Bluns. Upon the heights ! 

Waist. Sterwick .' the very farm we are to 
fire, as thr "iij^nal of revolt. 

Walt. Fire ! what, born us out ! 

Waist. No hnrm shall betall yon, swear to 
be silent as to what you have seen and heard. 

Bluns. If he escapes it may be dangerous. 

Waist. Not so , 'ti* in protecting the honest 
inhabitants of the Island, that we ensurt- their 
friendship, and the triumph of our cause. 

WaU. That's a very sensible speech, and I 
dare say he's a very clever man, but he doesn't 
say a vvord about my dollars — I might as well 
lose my life as lose them. 

Bluns. Begone. 

Walt. Certainly, but you needn't speak so 
sharp — 1 — will your captain gener.dship allow 
me to ask for a little bag, that containi just — 



ACT I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 11 

Oh! youT honour, brave Captain Albert will 
be a lost man without it. 

Waist, Fear nothing ! to-morrow you shall 
receive double the amount. 

Walt. To-morrow then, good bye to it, 

Bluns. What say you ? 

Walt. I say good bye to you— good night, 
or good morning {(iside) good gracious ! 

Waist. On the honour of a soldier, you shall 
be repaid. 

Walt. On the honour of a soldier ! 

Bluns. Do you doubt ? 

Walt. By no means, I am now perfectly sa- 
tisfied, (^aside) Here's a pretty night's amuse- 
ment I 5U0 rix dollars lor the pleasure of 

Bluns. Away ! 

Walt. Oh yes, certainly — 500 — bo, I meaa 
9 thousand thanks. [Exit. 

Waist. Learn that, in two hours Gothland 
will owe to us its independence — at a signal 
agreed upon, the shouts of liberty shall rever- 
berated among these rocks, and the loud echo 
reach e'en the Danish ranks. 

Bluns. The sun as up, yet there is no ap- 
pearance of these expected succours. 

Enier Officer. 

Officer. A Swedish mariner has brought this 
letter for Bernard of Milen. 

Waist. Bear it to him, you'll find him in 
yonder cavern. [Exit OJJicer into the cdvern. 
That letter doubtless, announces the arrival of 
our friends. Bernard has already brought in- 
telligence, that the arms of Gustavus have been 
crowned with success. ^Jever did so bold ss 



12 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

enterprize commence under auspices more fa- 
vourable. 

Bernard comes forward with the letter, the 
group making way. 

Ber, All is lost ! 

Waist. Silence I 

Ber. 'Tis from the Officer I left on the 
coast of Sweden. 

Waist. Well? 

Ber. All hope is fled ! (^giving the letter.) 

Waist. (^Reads the Letier with q^ected calm- 
ness. The characters t^aze in anxious silence ) 
Friends, I will conceal nothing froui you. Lis- 
ten, (^reads) " The Swedish squadron is detain- 
ed in the port of Cal?'.ar, by the treacher}' of 
one of our agents. Norbi, the Danish admiral, 
profiting by the discovery, blockades the con- 
voy you expected, with part of his fleet, while 
the remaining vessels are directed towards your 
retreat in Gothland, and I fear will arrive as 
soon as this intelligence — Count Cronstedt com- 
mand?? the troops." 

Ber. Your brother I 

Waist. (Waves his hand to Bernard.) Well 
comrades, are you not still the same ? 1 know, 
I feel you are ; let us boldly perish on these 
rocks, rather than live to wear the disgraceful 
bonds of slavery. 

Alb. W^e'U perish with you. 

Waist. And see, at a distance their ships ap- 
proach. Now comrades, mark well my orders 
— let each avenue to the rocks be carefully 
guarded, let their first detachment land ; let them 
advance, and every shot we fire shall be a Irai- 



ACT I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 13 

tor'a death. After the first Tolley, charge in- 
stantly, and if we perish in the conflict, re- 
member 'tis for the glory of Gustavus, and the 
salvation of our country. 

[Exit xa^ith Bernard. 

Enter Cokaski, singing. 

Bluns. Who goes there ? 

Cok. A friend ! I'm nobody's enemy. 

Sold. Halt ! 

Cok. I do. 

Bluns, Who the devil's this ? 

Fish. 'Tis Cokaski, the f^irmer of Sterwick, 
well to do, till he tnrn'd to liquor, and has now 
drank up all his substance. 

Bluns. What brings you this way, Cokaski ? 

Cok. Brandy — mj' wife, Mrs. Cokaski, keeps 
all the liquor at our house to herself ; so, being 
out of spirits at home, I come abroad for com- 
fort, come drink, (^drinks) '"• long life to Gusta- 
vu«, and down with the Dane !" 

Fish. Why, you turncoat rascal, not a month 
ago, YOU drank King Christian. 

Cok. I know it : he had the best of the bot- 
tle then — the battle, J mean — and I make it a 
rule always to side with the strongest — let me 
tell you, that, if I didn't drink health and pros- 
perity 10 both parties, 1 should have my throat 
cut between you. My farm standing, as it were 
in the line of demarcation, makes me a kind of 
pyebald subject, and curse me if 1 can tell who 
is my master, unless it be Mrs. Cokaski. Now 
then, for another drop of comfort! 

Fhtns Standfast! ' - ' 

B 



14 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Cok. Stand fast ! it is a very unreasonable 
thing in you to desire any man to stand fast, 
after drinking so many people's good healths in HI 
good brandy. " 

Bluns. Pass on ! you'er drunk already. 

Cok. No, Tm not. I was drunk jui^t now ; 
but I'm going home, and nothing sobers a maa 
so much as a fright. 

Bluns. What can frighten you there ? 

Cok. My wife, Mrs. Gokaski — bless her good 
temper'd countenance, 1 shall soon see it in all 
its glory. Oh ! if I could but m-nage a sword 
half as well as 1 can a bottle, and was'nl afraid 
to ligiU, I'd list under Gustavug. 

likins. Would you. Do so, and we'll give 
you plenty of courage to face your wife, then. 

Cok. Do that, and I'll face the devil. 

Biuns. Enough ; you are one of us. 

Cok. One of you! Why, am I though ? Well, 
but 1 n)ust take leave of my vspouse. 

Bluns. You may bring her with you. 

Cok. No, I thank you ; 1 want no more of 
her instruction in the art of war. 

Bluns. To arms ! 

Cok. To arms ! what's the matter ? 

Bluns. Tlje Danes are upon us. 

Cok. The Danes ! Oh Lord ! give me some 
ammunition. {Seizes aboUle.) 

(The Ficet appears. Stage Ji lied with Subliers.) 

Lon2 life to Gustavus ! {He hurries off.) 

(The Symphony commences, mysterious and 
characleristic . The Croupe prepare their 
arms^ and select striking situations among 
tht ro*k$.^ 



ACT I. SWEDISH P4TRI0TISSf. 16 

SOLil — Blunski. 

Stand to your arms, be well prepared, 
Yotir lives — your liberties to ffu^ird. 
Your hearts b*^ fiim — your steel b»' true, 
The cause of freedo»n rests with you. 
B'^ c;iutious now — reserve your fire. 
Let veiisr^ance then your hearts inspire. 

(^The Fishermen appear as Swedish ^Soldiers-— 
^ The Da: 68, vho land, drive b -ck the Swedes. 
The vessels seen at the back. — A general 
Jight, 



SCENE \L— Rocky Pass. 
Enter Wals^tein and Albert. 

(i//e tumult heard without.) 

Alb. Fly, fly, I beseech you, or both our 
lives are lost. 

Waist. You would betray me ! 

Alb. Betray you ! 'tis plain you do not know 
me I on my 'ife — my honour — 

H'alst. A Swede armed against his country's 
rights, and talk of honour. 

Alb. ! am one, whom unhappy fortunes haye 
compelled, coldly to ai<l a cause, abhorent to 
my feelings. I am one who - (^shouts without.) 
You shnll know more hereafter. They ap- 
proach. 

Waist. Let them come — I am prepared — 'tis 
better to die at once upon these rockj?, in the 
cause of freedom, and my country, than to fall 
with ii^nominy under the sentence ol the op- 
pre.^sor. 

Alb. 'Tig in vain — Bernard was wounded at 






16 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

the first onset — }our friends are scattered— the 
Danes are hastening to occupy each avenue, by 
which you can escape. 

(Count Cronstedt without.) 

Cons. Spare not the rebels! 

Waist. My brother's voice — does he — 

Alb. Fly, Doble VValstein! they are rushing 
to this pass. A future hour, fortune may raise 
her drooping head, restore your hopes, and re- 
instate your prince. At present, not a chance 
reraains of encountering the numbers opposed 
to you 

Waist. Who are you ? 

Alb. Question me not, 'tis plain I'm not your 
enemy, although my uniform proclaims me oth- 
erwise. Away, i entreat — your preservation 
decides the fate of Gothland. There are yet 
sufficieet to ensure its freedom. Remember, 
on you the safety of the Isle depends, I know 
the promised signal. 

Waist. The signal ! — Enough — 1 understand 
— Lead on! Danish Soldiers rush on. [Exeunt. 

CHORUS. 

Let yonr shouts swell on high — 
Mark each traitor's retreat — 

Let us all bravrlv die. 
Ere sustain a defeat. 



SCENE III.— Farm of Sterzvick. 

A soi't of barn-yard — the house on one side, the 
granaries on the left — a rouiih paling runs 
across the back^ in the centre of which is a gate 
— the roof connected above frmn the dzaelling to 



ACT r. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 17 

the granaiies — the back presents a hi"h horizon^ 
ike hih sioppia-i up to the rights on ivhich is a 
ivuod, and the upper farm 

Enter Briska and Girls. 

Briska. There, by beginning in time, you 
soe, we shall iiave hII ready, and nothini£ lo 
think of, but merriment for thr rest of thf day. 

Girls. But, Where's vour husband, Bri^ka? 
wh«reV farmer Cok'aski / 

hriska. Oh, the brute ! don't mention him, 
he got drunk yesterday, wsth some of his {)ot- 
companion.-, and I don'i suipoi^e he's sober yet. 
He ha:? not been at liome all ni<j;ht, and it he 
never comes agam I j^ljali not hi eak my heart. 
Bift, away with you, Jiirls clear out the old 
barn, and by that litiie Captain Albert will be 
here. 

Girls. Well, Brinka, we'll lose no time, but 
there's not much to clear in the barn. [Exit. 

Bri.-ka. Not much indeed ! that sot has been 
tlie ruin of me. If it had'nt been tor Miss Ul- 
rica, and her poor mother, wiio is dead and 
gone, hiring our best loonis here, at tlie lower 
Farm, we stiould have 2;one to rack long a-^o. 
Ou [ here she couies, bless her sweet teinper- 
ed, prett} face ! it does's one's heart good, onlj' 
to look at her, as Captain Albert s-ays. 

Enter Ulrica. 

Ulri. Oh I my good dame, I have observed 
your alacrity, and thank you. I have been 
v-atching for the arrival of my d<Mr Albert. 

Briska. Oh I poor thing, when she's been 

B % 



18 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

married as long as 1 have, she'll not be quite 
so anxious. [Aside.) 

Uiri. I trust, that I shall be happier in the 
wedded state — than my poor mother — though 
not in splendour, I shall pass mj life with my 
husband in competence. She had lost friends, 

fortune, country 

Briska. And her husband too. Now, I am 
certain, there are soms women, who would'nt 
reckon that amons: their mistortunes. 

UlrL My dear, dear mother, may your spirit 

still watch over, and guard your orphan child. 

Bn'ska. Now, pray, Miss Ulrica, don't speak 

of spirits, but cheer up, and look like yourself 

on such a day as this, Captain Albert, you 

know 

Uiri. Where can he possibly be? And Wal- 
ter too, 'lis strange they are so late 

Briska. Think of his duties, Miss — the or- 
ders of bis General, perhaps — 

Uiri. I hope be will never leave me again — 

that he will quit the army 

Briska. That he must — 'twas on that condi- 
tion only, tliat your poor mother, on her death- 
bed, consented to your union. 

Uiri. 1 do not blame Albert for -rea.ling: in 
the foot-steps of his fither. The troubles and 
<livisiono that havii desolated our unhapp}' coun- 
try, fully excuse him. His best feelings are 
devoted to Gustavus, and since his parent's 
death, he has anxiously looked for an honoura- 
ble opportunity of joining the rightful cause. 

Etitcr Walter aiid Guidec, in a Imrry. 

Wal. Fasten the doors — shut the i^iindows — 
^lock them out at all ooints. 



ACT I. SAVKDISII TATRIOTISM. 19 

Briska. What's the mutter ? bless us, and 
save us ! 

iVal. Ah! so I say — bless ns, and save us, 
indt^.ed ! 

U/ri. ^.Vhat raeans tins violence. Waiter? 

Wal. Nothing ; don't be frightened — you 
see,, I'm not frightened. Are you sure they 
turn'd townrd.s the farm ? (to Peasant) 

Utri. What alarms you? 

Wal. Don't be uneasy, and I'll tell you. 
There's a plot — a blow up — the Danes are land- 
ed, and our party defeated. 

Ulri. Gracious heavens ! and Albert — 

ifuL. You'll see him soon. Now, keep a 
sharp look out, and if there's danger, come and 
give me notice. There, tiiere, make haste. 

(ShuUiJig the gate quickly.^ 

Ulri. Keep me no longer in suspense. 

WaL Well — then the whole country is in 
arms. The famous Genera), Count Cronsted, 
is at their head; he's searcliing the neighbour- 
hood for fugitives, A pretty rumpus there will 
be with his generdshij) — no mariiage to-day, 
that's clear enough. 

Ulri. 'Twill be belter deferred. 

Briska. Aye — but the villagers, who sre in- 
vited, must not be altogeiher disappointed Ex- 
cuse me, l\]i=s, whilst 1 look after those girls. 

[Exit. 

{Violent knocking U'lthoiU) 

iVal. They are here. 

.Vb. {r^iikout) Waiter I Waiter ! 

Uiri. Thank heaven, 'tis Albert. 

Wal. The Captain — I'll open the gate. Ht^w 



20 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbolt. 

shall I tell him of his 500 rix dollars ? (^opens 
gate) 

Enter Albert and Walstein, /ron? gate 

Alb. Mv love, 1 trust 1 have not alarmed 
you ? but 

Ulri. You appear agitated. Who is this 
stranger ? 

Alb. His name, for the present, must re- 
main a secret. Know, however, that I've had 
the happiness of saving; him from the dreadful 
fate of his companion.^. 'J his farm will be 
his best retreat, and to jour care, 1 contide 
him. 

Ulri, He is your friend, and in misfortune ; 
the last alone, is a claiiii upon every feeling 
heart ; but where conceal him ? 

Alb. Walter, J would spe;».k with you. 

W AL. So would I with you, captain — the 500 
rix dollars given me by the Governor of West- 

Alb. No natter ; I'll count them presently. 

Wal. Uaiph ! it wont take } ou long to do 
that. 

Alb. 1 have no time at present. Listen to 
me attentively ; this stranger is your uncle. 

Wal. My uncle ! 

Alb. Yes. 

\^ AL. Why, Nunky has been dead and bu- 
ried these fifteen years. 

Alb. No m.ttcr, he must pass for him. 

Ulri. You understand, Walter, the impor- 
tance of the trust Captain Albert has confided 
fo you. 

(Val. I do ; and by all the Saints, if a few 



ACT I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 21 

good round lies can serve either you, or him, 
never mind the colour, black or white, I'll stick 
to them through tliick and thin. I lived with 
her mother, bless her, from a boy — and let me 
see who will dare to harm a hair of her head, 
and they shall tind, though I have no fondness 
for encountering cut-throats, in rocky caverns, 
on a dark night, I'll not turn my back on twenty 
in broad day-light, give me fair play, and a good 
cause. 

Alb. My honest fellow ! I must now join 
my company, (to Walstein) Mingle with the 
peasantry, you may easily elude observation, 
and in the general confusion you will not be no- 
ticed. I must leave you, dear Ulrica, farewell. 
Courage, my friend. Walter, be careful — I will 
soon return. [Exit. 

Ulri. Pray, Sir, dispel all fear — I will give 
some directions, and return instantly. Here 
you will rest in safety. [Exit. 

Walst. Young lady, heaven will recom- 
pence your kindness. 

Wal. Now, let me have some talk with you, 
my dead uncle. 

Walst. So, friend, this is the farm of Ster- 
wick ? 

Wal. Yes — ey ! (looking at Walstein) 
Walst. Do you not know me ? 
Wal. I shall never forget you. Is this the 
man Captain Albert protects ? The very thief 
that stole his bag of dollars ! (^aside) 
Walst. You will not betray me ? 
Wal, No ; but who are you ? 
Walst. A Swede. 
W'AL. I guess'd as much; but your name? 



22 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Walst- Did I ask you yours, when I pre- 
served your life ? 

Wal. My name was of no consequence. 

Walst. Mine is. 

Wal. 1 understand — I beg; pardon — I hav'n't 
got it here, but 1 have it here. You are J^afe, 
and, as soon as your enemies have quitted the 
neighbourhood, you can return me the 500 rix 
doHars. Then I shall be safe, and you may es- 
cape, as soon as you please. 

Walst. They approach! 

Wal. Briska. 

Briska and Villagers enter on one side, as Albert and 
the Soldiers denceud on the other. 

Ilb. (to Walter) The stranger? 

Wal. Silence — he is there. 

Alb. Is he in safety ? 

Wal. Mum! all's right. {Drums heard- 

Soldiers appear. 

Officer. The General! 

Count enters, followed by Staff. 

Universal confusion anxiety of Albert, Ulrica, and 
Walter. The Soldiers who attend Albert stand i» 
their arms. 

Alb. Count Cronstedt. (To Walstein.) 

W \LST My brother ! 

AiB. [asirie) Becalm! be confident! 

Count. My good people, let me not disturb 
you. 

Bi isK. Will your Generalship be pleased to 
refresh ? Such as we have is at your service. 
Glasses there ! quick ! I always recommend 
brandy. 



JL«T I, SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 23 

Count. I thank you for your kindness, but 
1 never touch it. 

Brisk Never touch it ! astonishinsj ! now I 
always touch it, and protest that when I am fa- 
tigued or out of spirits, nothing can be more 
refreshing — it makes me quite a different wo- 
man. 

Wa.l. So you husband says. {aside. 

Count. Is this farm called — ? 

Brisk. Sterwick, your nobleness. 

Count. My friends, has any person taken 
shelter beneath your roof? 

Brisk. Not a soul ; I take care of that your 
Lordship. I am the oivner here, and these are 
not times to admit strangers by night or day. 

Count. Enough ; Oh ! Captain Albert, your 
men complain that they are not yet paid, though, 
by 3 y direction?, 5Q0 rix dollars were deliver- 
ed to you this morning. 

Wal. Now comes my turn. 

Alb. Pardon me. General ; the events of 
the day have alone retarded it. 

Count. 'Tis well. The dispatches must be 
examined. — Read. {Gives the paper to Albert. 

Alb. {reads) " The Council of War, must 
as a powerful example, decide on the fate of 
all prisoners, without an hour's delay." 

Count. Unhappy people ! proceed ! 

Alb. " The — the" — pardon me General. — 
"The famous Col. WaUtein is known to be at 
the head of the rebels, and is suspected to have 
taken refuge in the neighbourhood of Ster- 
wick." 

Count. Should this prove true — 

Alb. <« One thousand rix dollars will be his 



24 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

reward, who delivers VValstein into the hands of 
Justice — the penalty of death is pronounced 
against him." 

CowNT. And I shall be his murderer ! (^aside) 
Gracious heavpn ! do my eyes deceive me ? 
My brother ! Could I have forseen this ! I sus- 
pend the issuing of this order ; I have every 
reason to believe that Walstein is no more. 

^t this instant he catches the eye of Walstein, tvho re- 
gards him with stern dignity 

Col. Still, General, we must not neglect it. 
You hear, good people, the proposed reward. 
To facilitate the inquiry, I have a soldier in my 
ranks who served some time under him. I will 
instantly send for him. 

Alb. It is useless : I have frequently seen 
this VValstein. 

Walst. And I also know him well ! well as 
I know you. (to Count. 

Count. Are — are you a soldier ? 

Walst. I nvos ; and can assist the Connt 
Crons'edt in his researches with some usefr.l 
information. 1 can helj) hi;ri to betrav his pa- 
triot brother to the scaffold. 

CoL. Let us rend the description. 

Walst. Walstein is better known by hi< 
courage, and inflexible character, than pecul:- 
arity of person or feature. 

Count. His character ! 

Walst. Yes ; nothing can shake his fideli- 
ty ; he has nevtr betrayed ihe cause of hi^' 
king ; he never will abandon him but in death 
he abhors the invader of his country's rightt, 
and, if he still breathes, it is the hope of wis- 



ACT I. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 25 

nessin^ a glorious termination to the sufferings 
of the people. 

Count He may yet be saved : let him sub- 
mit to Christian, 

VValst. Never ! Walstein does not fear to 
die. 

Count. Will he not listen to the voice of in- 
terest or affection ? 

Walst. Go, Cronstedt I You have pur- 
chased your rank by infamy, secure it by an act 
of fratricide. 

Count. Unhappy man ! he rejects the only 
means by which he can be saved. Let the 
avenues to this farm be strictly {guarded, and no 
one leave the village. Colonel Lanijstorff, fol- 
low me to my tent. [Exit. 

The latter part of this Scene in a subdued tone. 

Col. Soldiers, pile your arms ! Let the 
promised reward and description be posted about 
the environs. (To Walstein) Since you know 
this Walstein, {giving a paper) exert yourself 
to procure the recompense, which will instant- 
ly be paid. 

Walst. I will, (taking the paper) Soldiers, 
this is the description of Walritein. 

Walstein deliheralely affixes the proclamation in a con- 
spicuous part of the huuie. 

Col. Now, my friends, let us not interrupt 
your revels. 

Sold. Come, my lads, let's send about the 
can. Here's down with ihe Swedes, and suc- 
cess to the Danes. 

c 



2(5 SAVEDTSU PATFIOTISM. [Abbott' 

GLEE AND CHORUS. 

Push the r-quor about 
Let it merrily flow, 
Our hearts titev are stout. 
As the rebels well know. 

CHORUS. 

Then fill the cup hisch, the liqui)r we'll drain, 

Down, down with the Swede, and success to the Dane. 

Come, my ^irl, be not shy, 

If you take but a sip. 
It will brighten your eye, 

And enliven your lip. 

Then fill the cup high, &c. 

Ol'J ag:e may sooth his brow 
When rosy wine appears, 

And caUh the kindred ^low. 
That lights a maiden's fears. 

Then fill the cup high, &c. 



ACT II. SCENE 1. 

Jn apartment in the farm of Sternrlrk On a coucA -le- 
fore the fire Wahtda reposes, muffled m h^s ' <««^-- 1^'; 
ricarcatchinshim—nundow and door pracUcable-ff a.- 
ier and Guidec refreshing at a table-ihe snow beating 
against the tcindow. 

Wal. Now, then, remove the ruins of our 

meal and away about your busiues?. 

[£.r?7Gu!dec. 

Bless my soul, my Uncle^s con-citnce can't be 
very tender, or heM never be able to ^^'^ep at 

this rate, after robbing uie of ^00 Oh. 

here's the Captain ! 

Enter Albert. 
Alb, My dear Ulrica, 1 have carefully guard 
Gd against all surprise ?— how is my friend . 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 27 

Ului. He still sleeps. 

Alb. I cannot wonder — the fatigne he has 
undergone ; his past danger ; the agitation of 
spirits inseparably connected with his perilous 
attempt, have overpowered him. 

Ulri. 1 tremble for his safety / 

Alb, Fear not, my love ; never anticipate 
misfortune ; you must be fatigued with watch- 
ing, and had better now retire, while I arrange 
some business with Walter. 

Ulri. Briska shall supply my place. I'll 
send her instantly. [Exit. 

Alb. My mind has been in such continual 
alarm, that I have neglected paying my compa- 
ny — it must no longer be delayed, 

Wal. Oh, Mr. Albert, that's good news in- 
deed ; I thought he'd hardly be such an un- 
grateful fellow as .0 keep it. 

Alb Now, Walter, give me the money 
quick ! I have no tiiite to lose. 

Wal. ■ Give you the money ! What, hav'nt 
you got it ? Hav'nt you received tiie 500 nx ? 

Alb Are you mad ? Did'nt 1 send you to 
the governor for them ? 

Wal. Yes, that's very true. I have receiv- 
ed them, but they have been borrowed in spite 
of me. As I was corning frem Westby, a set of 
robbers p'^pped upon me, headed by 

Alb. Distraction ! I am lost! I shall be ac- 
cused of treason of 

Wal Now don't put yourself in such a flus- 
teration, though we hav'nt the money, we have 
got the thief. 

Alb. Pshaw t this is no time for trifling ! ^ 



m 



28 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Wal. I think so too — therefore — secure my 
uncle 

Alb. What do you mean ? 

Wal. I mean him — 1 mean that very man, 
whom you are so eager to preserve, commanded 
the fellows who robb'd me. 

Alb. Then, all hope is over ! I am responsi- 
ble for the sum, and in the eyes of the army, I 
shall be degraded, dishonoured, Ulrica. 

Enter Ulrica. 

How sijall 1 tell her ? 

Ulki. Heavens! Albert, what has happen- 
ed ? 

Alb. Fatal mif^fortnne ! — there's but one 
way — ril hasten to confess the truth, if they 
will not believe — -if my prayer is rejected — I 
will — Walter, remain here ! — Ulrica, my love, 
farewell ! [Exit. 

Ulri. Albert, you terrify me! — Albert! 

Walstein has avcakened at ike entrance 0/ Ulrica* 

Walter, speak ! tell me the cause of his distrac- 
tion ? 

Wal. Oh, Miss ! it must be known, so its no 
use to keep silence — Th; money which the Cap- 
tain was lo pay his men ix lost ! 

Ulrica clasps her hnnis^ as Walstein reaches the front. 

Walst. Why this distress? Why that ac- 
tion of despair, my sweet, my kind benefac- 
tress ? 

Wal. Yes, she has been too kind to you be- 
half! — You are the cause of all — yes, you are 

give me back the money yoa stole ; Captain 

Albert will be shot — I shall be hanged — she will 
break her heart — and — oh dear ! 



ACT II. SWEDISH rATRIOTiSM. 29 

Walst. Silence this clamour, my good lad, 
and be. more explicit 

VVal. VVliy, you promised on the honor 
of a soldier, to return the dollars to-day, so you 
did! 

VVai.st. And I will keep my word— to you I 
owe my preservation — 1 can procure the mo- 
ney. {To Ulrica. 

Ulri. Is it possible ? 

Wal. Is it possible ? You are not at your 
tricks again, are you ? you don't look much 
like a joker, either ! 

VValst. In tive minutes vou shall receive 
double the sum. 

Wal. Come, that's good interest, however. 

Ulri. Run, Walter, and tell Albert to re- 
turn directly. 

Wal. I am light as a feather, and ni!l fiy 
like an arrow ! 

Ulri. Oh, bless you, dear stranger, bless 
you ! 

Walst. I am not without friends in the Da- 
nish camp. (Takes out a pocket-book, ani 
writes) — "Walstein is at the iovver farm of Ster- 
wick ; the 1000 rix dollars are due to this young 
girl" {To her) You love this Albert ? 

Ulri. Oh ves ! 

Walst. {coritinucs n'rii'ins-) — '• Follow her, 
and he will deliver himself into your hinds." 
Take this (o the Dani«h Commander — lose not 
a moment! — Remenibei, the honour of your 
lover is at stake, and your future happiness. 

Ulri. Oh ! what delight ! what joy, when I 
receive ; but you do not deceive me ? Yqu 

c 2 



\ 



30 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

would not — Oh ! no, no — that air of truth 
speaks to my heart ! I speed to save him. 

[ Kxit. 
Walst. 'Tis performed ! the sacrifice is 
made ! my last hour will shed one bright ray of 
comfort ; will ensure the felicity of two faithful 
hearts. 

' Enter Albert and Walter. 

Alb. I cannot understand this rhapsody. 
Walter, leave me ! 

Wal. (-without) I tell you alTs right : the 

money's forth coming the thief turns out 

an honest man. 

Alb. Explain. 

Walst. Be composed ! all your kindness is 
engraven on my heart ; but my fate is fixed, and 
we must separate. 

Alb. Never! I will not quit you till this 
mystery is cleared. I hear that 1 am indebted 
to you for the preservation of my honour. The 
600 rix dollars, commiLtetl to the care of Wal- 
ter, and of which he was robb'd, you have pro- 
mised to supply — but, by what means — speak, I 
conjure you. 

Wal-^t. Q,nestionme no more ; I do but ac- 
quit a sacred debt ! Be happy, and sometimes 
remember Walstein. 

Enter Ulrica. 

Ulri, Albert ! dear Albert, you are saved ! 
Oh, Sir, my heart, is full — I cannot speak, I — 
(falls at his teet, and kisses his hands rapturous- 
ly.) Here is the order ; 'tis for 1000 rix dol- 
lars ! I fortunately saw the Colonel near the 
farm ; he wished me to return with him to his 



ACT ir. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 31 

tent, that sosne one mig;ht accompnny me back 
— but I couldn't wait, and I oustrip[)ed theji all .' 

Alb. a thousand rix dollars ! — it is as I sus- 
pected. 

Ulri. What makes you look so dreadfully ? 
Hav'n'tl 

Alb. You hare betrayed my friend : drawn 
down upon yourself remorse and shame ! But 
he shall not suffer ! Destroy that paper ; it ter- 
rifies — it kills nie ! 

Waht. Rash man ! be silent ! 

Ulri. Albert I how have I, deserved this ? 

Alb. You hav« condemned me to eternal re- 
gret. Yes, this man, for whom I would gladly 
shed the blood that flows within my veins, 
whom I have once saved from death — you, you 
have delivered him into the hands of his execu- 
tioners. 

Waist. This is frenzy ! grief quite misleads 
you. 

Ulri. Kill me, Albert, but do not speak thus. 

Alh. I had sworn to deserve the mercy of 
Gustavus ; to restore to him his Hero. Now 
we will die together 1 {distant drum is heard.) 

Walter Enters. 

Wal. The Danish soldiers are turning to- 
wards the hill. (Ulrica shrieks,) 

(Briska runs on.) 

Bris. Soldiers ! 

Ulri. Oh, Brisca ! to gave me — to rescue 
Albert, this stranger has undone himself. 

Alb. You must not remain here an instant 
longer--^! will delay the guards. Remember, 



32 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbotto 

on your co«ira2;e, on your self-possession, bis 
ver^ iife depends — Farewell! [Exit. 

IVaisi. There's not a tie that binds nie to hu- 
inanit}' : siive one degener?ite brotlicr, a noble 
rare in me will be extinct. None look to me for 
aid — I have not one to comfort, cherish, or 
protect ? O, Constantiii, mj wife ! 

Ulri. Constanlia ! 

If'ahl. \ es, my dear Constantia ! She left 
one lovely image of herself— a daughter — my 
pretty, fond Ulrica I 

Briska \ 
and \ Ulrica ! 

Uhi. ) 

Waist. My dreams of happiness are fled, and 
Wal stein — 

Bris. Walstein ! 'tis he I 'tis he ! Walsteiii 
is her father, Ulrica's fatlier! 

IVdlst. Let not my senses mock me — speak — 

U/r2, Walstein was indeed niv fither, but he 
died — they — they say he died in exile with the 
Kin 



j-i* 



fVoUf. Gracious heaven ! my child ! my 
child ! This repays all my sufferings. 

(embraces her.\ 

Ulri. My dear, my honoured father, yet, no, 
no — in pity, in mercy,. Call me not daii^hter — 
'tis 1, who have betrayed, perhaps destroyed — 
oh ! cruel, cruel error ! 

Wolst. My dear, dear child ! do not accuse 
yourself; you are innocent of crime. Come to 
your father's heart, receive his last embrace ! 

Bris. Ma} heaven bless, and comfort you, 
dear lady, and preserve your parent ! What are 
YOU blubbering about? [to Malitr.) 



ACT II. 



SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 






Wal. O, Mrs. Cokas^ki ! lo think of the great 
Walstein being mj uncle, and Miss Ulrica's fa- 
ther-it's too pathetic! 

Bris. As for me, i innst begone to the up- 
per farm. 1 left my husband to take care of it, 
but there's no dependance upon him ; and now 
these soldiers are here, I must keep a sharp 
look out on my property. Exit. 

Wal. I see them ; they turn the comer of 
the wood ; they ascend the hill. 

Waist. I thought 1 was prepared for death ! 
but DOW, the love of life returns, and feeble 
nature shrinks from the. trial ! ' Fis too lace 1 
farewell, Ulrica ! farevveli. beloved daa;ihter ! 

Ulri. Speak ! devise some means by wliich 
he can escape ! 

Wal. I have it : if we c^n but avoid these 
rapscallions, and reach the upper farm, all will 
be safe — it is but 300 pares distant, 

Ulri. True, VValter, true ; for the present, 
no place is more secure ; their resp^uc'ies will 
be directed to some distant spot. I will accom- 
pany you — yes, father, yes ; 'tis I who iiave en- 
dangered you, and 1 will share your peril I 

A Knock at the 'door. 

Wal. They are here ! 

WaisL iViy child ! 

Soldier (^runthuut.) Open the door ! we are in 
search of Colonel Walstein. 

Wal. Ave you ? tiien you'd better be after 
him at once — he left this house about ten mi- 
Never told a lie before in all my 



nutes ago. 



life 



Sot. {ruithout) Open the door I ^ay ! 

Here, i have it ! Take this coil of 



IV at. 



34 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbolt- 

rope, and when the Soldiers enter, lower your- 
self" from my bed room. 

PVulst Where is it ? . 

Wal. That cock-loft. 

Waist. But Ulrica 

li al. May watch her opportunity, and pass 
out as these fellows enter. 

Clatnour without W ahf e\a rushes up the ladder. Ul- 
rica places ha self behind the duvr. The door is 
shalteitd. 

Soldiers enter. 

(Ulrica exit wiperceived. 

1st. Sol. Not here ! 

Wal. No — didn't I tell you he was sjone ? 

1st. Sol. Why didn't you open the door as 
I cotnmarid<?d ? 

Wal. As yi'u commanded 1 Come, I like that : 
when did 1 promise to obey your orders, old 
whijikpis ? 

1st. Sol. We are in pursuit of a runaway. 

W'al. Then, what do you stand talking here 
for? 

ist. Sol. Where does that ladder lead to ? 

W'al. 1 shall answer no more impertinent 
qne^tion^ : mount it and you'll see! 

1st. Sol. 1 will ; in the ujean time, search 
every jdace in the house. 

(St.ldiers sepsrate in various directions. 

Wal. You make mighty free ! Come don't 
go there, that's the pantry. Hollo ! what are 
you about, that's the cellar! 

Nt. Sol. (zw the loft) J] a ! he has escaped ! 
Fly ! follow ! [appears and is going to descend) 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 35 

ril come down, and — 
Wal. No, }'Otj don't! 

Walter tnkfs avccty the ladder^ and locks the door upon 
the Soldiers. 

— You may lake a nip in my bed-room, while 
yovtr companions are eating and drinking. 

Jst. Sol. Why, yon infernal 

Wal. Huzza! he's j-afe — you are safe — 
we're ail safe ! Good night to you ! 



SCENE \\.-^Snow Scene. 

The exterior of the upper Farm — the house small and di- 
lapidated door and tvindow praiJicahle, with rustle 

bench and table fixed under the window. 

Enter Briska, /rom the door. 

Bris. Not returned yet, and the evening^ 
comina; on ! Very well, Mt. Cokaski ! O, 1 
could be the death of him ! and make myself a 
widow with pleasure ! he knew I was wanted 
at the lower farm, and yet he left this place to 
the mercy of the licentious Danes I how a lone 
woman like me is to escape them 1 — ah ! 

Enter Walstein and Ulrica. 

Ulri. Brii^ka ! 'tis here alone, my father can 
hope to elude his pursuers. You must admit 
us instantly. 

Bris. That I v^ill, whatever may be the con- 
seqtjence ! but these young soldiers are such 
terrible fellows I 

VValst. Some one approaches I 

Rris. Mercy on ns ! where ? "" 



36 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Ulri. In, in, for heaven's sake! 

[Exit Walstcin. Door in flat. 

— Admit no person to the bouse. You know 
my father's life depends upon his concealment. 

[ Exit. 
Bi^is. I suppose 'tis Cokaski ! I never de- 
sired to see him less — and since he has staid 
out so long to please himself, he shall sta}' a 
little longer to please me ! 

Enter Walter. 

—What, Waiter! 

Wal. Ail's rigiit so fl\r, but tiie Soldiers have 
separated, and are searching every part. We 
are infallibly rained I 

Bkis. Then who knows but they may search 
this hoiise, and ruin me ? 

Wal. Is your husband, is Cokaski returned ? 

Bris. No, the brute ! 

AVal. So much the better — 1 must be your 
husband. 

Bris. Ey ! 

\Val. Yes — and Miss Ulrica must be — let 
tue think — Lord, how my head spins ! she must 
be your sister ! 

Buis. Sister.' 

WvL. Yes, your younger sister, so go and 
make her change her appearance as much as 
possible, or she'll never look like a rehition of 
your- - -and, d'ye hear — give her something to 
cheer her up .' 

Bris. That I will.' a drop of the best cor- 
dial in all Gothland / it will soon bring her 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 37 

about, I warrant— it never fails with me, and I 
try it pretty often, 

Walst. ' {at the window.) Briska / Walter / 
from the window at the back of the house, I 
see a party of Soldiers / 

Bris. Soldiers/ bless me.' I'm all over in a 

tremble / 

Wal. So am 1/ try your cordial -and let 
me try it too/ Where is your husband's ward- 
robe ' 

Bris. On his back, the profligate / 

Wal. What, nothing left that i can put on, 
some of these fellows may remem er me. 

Bris, Why, there'* his wedding-suit. lam 
sure that ii will suit you better than it does him. 

Wal. Keep guard while I settle every thing 
within, who would have thought Walter would 
have been of so much con>equence. [t£xit, 

Bris. What a situation is mine/ poor young 
Lady / and her father too / Why, 'tis a busi- 
ness of life and death / but no matter -her 
mother was the saving of me, and let me see 
who will dare to hurt her child while she's un- 
der my roof/ 

Enter Soldiers. 

1st Sol. Do you belong to this house ? 

Bris. No — The house belongs to me. 

1st. Sol. Where is your husband ? 

Bris. How do you know 1 have one ? 

1st. Sol. To guess by your look?, you might 
have had half a dozen, and killed 'em all by thi« 
time / Where is he ? 

Bris. Why if you must know, he's gone— 
that is— 



. 38 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Ulrica enter,, r,ith her dress varied brj ,ome of Briska's 

apparel. 

Ulri. No, Sir ; no, Eriska : vou know he 
wa^ irom home, but he retu. nedjo.f now 
li>i. boL. Who's* this pretty lass ' 
Bris. My sister, feilovv / insuU either of us 
at }o ir pen!/ 

m. Sol. We are in search of a rebel and 
an impertinent fellow xvho escaped with hjtn • 
have vou seen two such ? 

Bris. I did / 

1st. Sol. Ah ! ivhere ? 

Bris. The very mtitant you came.' 

1st. Sox, O, if >ou are rusty, rny old girl we 
must talk to ^ourhusbnnd. ^ g»n, we 

f, ., {Going to the house.) 

imik"^'* /y*^-'.°«; J''isavM'outhe trouble. 
1 11 bring him directly. 

As she goes towards the. door Walter comes forward- 
nisi dress materially changed. ' 

Wal. Well, friends, what would you! I heard 
you inquiring for me. 

1st. Sol. You/ are these women part of 
your famih / 

Wal. They are all my family ; my wife and 
sister. 

1st. Sol. Your wife / 1 should have taken 
her tor your mother. 

Bris. Mother, indeed/ 

1st. Sol jNo offence / 

Bris. Yes, but there is, and very great of- 
fence/ Mother, truly/ 

Wal. Coa>e, rome, dame, you can take a 
joke, can't ye ? Sister don't be scared / these 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 39 

soldiers love women too well to insult them, 
young or old / 

J St. Sol. Aye, that we do ? 

Bais. Indeed / then you shall drink a ^lass 
of -ny favourite cordial. 

Wal. Oh.' the devil.' she'll keep them here 
all night.' 

Ulri. I fear there's none left. 

(^Siiini/icnnily.^ 

Bris. Plenty, plenty ; some that I hid from 
my husband, or the sot would'nt leave me a 
drop .' 

l»st. Sol. Husband .' what say you ? 

Wal. VVhav, you have lot the cat out, have 
you ? You hide from rae, do vou ? ?«€, your 
poor dear husband ? Curse her clack ! she'll 
ruin us yet ! (^iside.) \ suspected tnis, but I for- 
give her, my boy«s, since you vvili fare the bet- 
ter for it. 

Ulri. Q,iick, then, brina; it out ! 

Bkis. (Uonfused at her mistake, curtsies to 
Ulrica.) 

Yes. Miss ; directly, Miss. [Exit. 

.— Wal. Aiiain ! 

P 1st. Sol. Your wife seems devilish polite^ 
Is'nt she sueerinaj at us ? 

Wal. O, she's in her airs ! she's never so 
civil as when -^he's out of temper, i shoutci nt 
woider if sbe wns to call aie, sir, or maMec ; 
but, aever mind i»er ; maiie as free as if yoa 
were at home. Come, help me ! 

{^Tliey bring out table, 4*c. ^c.) 

Enter Cokaski. ^ 

CoKAS. Soldiers ! what the devil ! do they 



40 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

make my house a barrack. Am I to be blockad- 
ed ? 

Bris. There, you don't often drink such li- 
quor as this. I can tell you. 

CoKAs. Nor 1, neither, in the same place, I 
can tell you ! 

Isl. Sol. Well, one cup. (^Taking it.) 

Bris. Ah ! Cokaski ! 

CoKAS. Yes, you hypocritical jade ! — the 
much injured (;okaski ! 

Walter signs to Llrica^ to enter the house and 
he advances, 

Wal. Leave all to me ; don't contradict a 
word I say. 

CoKAs Hollo ! M ho's this, dressed up in my 
best clothes ? 

Wal. Ah, brother ; why 'tis an age since I 
saw you ! 

CoKAS. Yes, brother! and 1 hope it will be 
another age before wt meet again ! Confound 
hU impudence ! 

Ifit. Sol Brother, why, you told us, we had 
geen all your family. 

CoK.iS. His family ! (/» amazement and 
aside.) 

Wal. I meant all my family that were at 
home. 

CoKAS. At home ! Zounds ! here's a rela- 
tion sprung Up in a minute ! why, you 

Bfis. Be quiet ! 

CoKAS. Nonsense! you're no brother of 
min*^ ! you know that very well, your name 
is 

1st. Sol. What says he ? 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 41 

Bris. You mnst'nt mind what he says, poor 
wretch, he's in his old way. 

CoxAS. Old way! fire and fury! I hav'nt 
had a drop this half hour! 

VVal. Drifik, and disappointment have dis- 
tracted him ; tny wife knows tiiat, don't you, 
my luve ? 

CoKAP. Wife I his wife I well, if he'iileave 
me the re-t of my property, he's welcome to 
the live stock. 

1st. Sol. Lead hini in, and let your sister 
take care of him. 

CoKAS. Sister ! have I got a sistcrtoo I 

Bris. His fit's coming on ; he remember's 
nothiri'jj. 

CoKAS. Not remember! why you abandoned 
old :voman, do you think I shall ever forget my 
misfortune in marryinij; you ? 

Wal. He never touches upon that subject, 
but he's off directly ! I'll tell yf»u how it was, 
we courtetl the same angel ; she preferred tne ; 
he took to liquor ; and novv, he's — you under- 
stand ? from that njoment, he not only denied 
1 was hfsb nether, but actually insists upon her 
being his uife ! 

Cokas. its a lie! its a lie ! Oh! you abomi- 
nable — 

1st. Sol. There, now he contradicts him- 
self! 

Cokas. My family is so prodigiously increas- 
ed, since I was at home, that, may brandy be my 
poison, if I should be at all surprised to find 
myself father of half a dozen little ones. 

'ist. Sol. Take the poor devil into yC^r 
house ! 

t) 2 



42 SWEDISH PATRiOTiSfti; [AbboU. 

CoKAS. Is my house, iny wife — Oh, Lord, 
my poor brain'^ on Hre ? 

Wal. 'I here ! his brain's on fire ! 1 told you 
«o ! Force him away ! 

1st. Sol. In with him \ 

Bris. Once in, I'll keep him fast, I warrant ! 

CoKAS. V'ilhiffy ! treachery ! I shall go m d 
Oh ! [They force him in. 

Wal. Thank you, thank you, friends! 

1st Sol. We thartk you — the liquor has 
wnrui'd us — we must move on ! The fugitive is 
taken by this time, or he must have passed this 
way. 

Enter a Serjeant. 

Serj. Well, comraoes, what success ? 

1st. Sol. None ! he has not appeared. 

Sfuj. Then 'tis plain he must be concealed 
here! We have traced footsteps in i he snow 
from Sterwick, but none on the way back. 

Wal. Thfy Were mine — my footste[)S ! 

Serj Your s ! Do you know the owner of 
tliis farm ? 

Wal. I ought by this time ; I've been ac- 
quainted with him ever since 1 was born— in 
short. I atn the owner! 

CoKS. (from the window.) It's no such 
thing I [Sofdiers start up. 

He's an impostor ! he has taken possession of 
my house, robbed me of my wife, and stolen 
my wedding garments. 

1st. Sol. What do I hear? 

Wal. a madman ' 

CoKAS. Don't believe him ! there's his own 
clothes. \Throws them out, 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 43 

l8t Sol. How's this ? 

[They^ rush to the door^ rxhich is fastened. 

Wal. Why that's my every day suil ! do you 
think I have Only one coat to my back? 

CoKAS.. Lord bless you ! there's half a do- 
zen in the plot, and my wife is commander in 
chief! 

1st. Sol. Indeed! we'll soon unkennel them ! 
open the door ! 

CoKAs. That I wiTl, and gladly ! 

\^Leav€s the window. 

Serj. Now, boys, for the reward ! Let no 
one pass this way, and I'll keep a good look-out 
at the back of the housie. \^Kxit. 

Wal. Beset in front and rear^ — then he must 
be taken. 

1st. Sol. Saj' you so ? ^!ake your words 
good, and you shall share the reward. 

Wal. Indeed! lucky thought! we'll have 
him ! you stick close to that door, while 1 keep 
watch at the window. Give me a mufekei. — 
quick ! {snatching one) is it loaded ! 

1st. Sol. With a brace of bullets. 

Wal. That's just one a-piece for you. 
{Aside.) What's his name? 

1st. Sol. Colonel Walstein ! 

Wal. O, O, Colonel Walstein ! Colonel 
Walstein ! 

1st. Sol. Why do you bawl so ? 

[^IVal stein appears. 

Wal. Why, to let him know that he can't 
escape, to be sure ; that the house is surround- 
ed ; the doors guarded by you, and the window 
blockaded by me. 

[Pushes the table under the zmndow as he speaku. 
Keep the door fast ! 



44 swEDtsH PATRioT[SM. [Abbott. 

Bris. But I tell you — 

Wal. Never mind my wife ; I never do. 
(^places the stool on fable.) There— now— now — 

1st. Sol. What's now ? 

Wal, Listen ! put your ears to the door — 
keep close — don't you hear my drunken bro- 
ther ? 

Cokaski and Brisca are heard in loud alterca- 
tion ; the Soldiers clamour for admiiiance, 
Walstein. in descending ^ slips the stool from 
the table — Ulrica shrieks — the Dams are 
alarmed — Walstein escapes — Walter stands 
boldly forward with ihe firelock ^ to intercept 
them. 

1st. Sol. Ha ! he escapes ! follow ! follow ! 

Wal. No, you don'i ! (^presents the piece in 
an attitude offiri)ior.) The first that stirs, I'll 
blow him in search of the Moon ! Take >our 
choice — it's all the same to me, you blood- 
hounds 1 

Briska and Cokaski burst from the door — Ul- 
rica in an attitude of joy at the ■xicindo^. 

CoKAS. Over the hill at the back of the stile, 
and you'll catch him. 

1st. Sol. Follow! follow I [Exeunt Soldiers. 

(^Scene closes.) 



SCENE 111.-^ Tent. 
Eater Colonel and other Danish Officers. 

Col. Gentlemen, it is evident he was at the 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 45 

farm at Stervvick ; his escape is therefore ut- 
terly impossible ; his {,\ie is deci led, but must 
remain a secret till the moment of execution. 
The name of VValstein has caused a ferment in 
our ranks, diificiiU to subdue, and the Swedish 
auxiliaries manifest a dangerous enthusiasm in 
his fdvour ! 

Enter Albert. 

Captain Albert ! 

Alb. Yes — 1 come to defend the cause of a 
proscribed Hero, whose blood, uajustly spilt, 
will fall upon your heads ! 

Col. Know you to whom you speak ? 

Alb. Yes — to the enemies of VValstein, who 
dare to call themselves his judges ! but justice, 
like the light from heaven, should shine on all 
alike. I was named upon that list, an«l boldly 
protest against a sentence, instigated by fear 
and prejudice, to prop a sinking cause, in defi- 
ance of all honour, honesty, and humanity ! 

Col. This mast be answered, Sir. 

Alb. When, and where you please. 

Col. You mistake my meaning — Captain 
Albert, you are known. 

Alb. I am — for one, who never wore dis- 
simulation in my face, or treason in my heart! 
Wonld I could say the same of all here pre- 
sent. 

Col. Dare you glance at me? You, whose 
duties have been neglected ! 

Alb. I renounce tho**e duties! Your cru- 
elties exempt me from the oath my fatlier swore 
to the Danes. 1 am a Swede, and you v^ould 
sacrifice my noble countryman ! 



46 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Col, Is be not a rebel? 

Alb. No — he never swore fealty to the 
King of Denmark— never yet deserted Gusta- 
vus, or his country ! Why then brand that 
Hero as a rebel, whose unshaken constancy is 
the admiration of all honourable mea, even 
among his enemies. 

Enter Walstein, guarded. 

Walst. Albert here ! 

Alb. VValstein ! then all is lost ! 

Col. The Council have decreed 

Walst. I know my doom : I am prepared 
to meet it, and shall die content. Gustavus is 
at the gates of Stockholm : his triumph is cer- 
tain, and my death will hut proceed your ruin. 

Alb. No, Walstein, you shall not perish! 
there are still in our ranks subjects of Gusta» 
vus, who have not renounced all honour. 

CoL. Vou talk of honour ! you. who have 
wantonly sacrificed it for gold ; think of your 
unpaid Soldiers, and the money contided to your 
charge. 

Alb 'Tis false ! the brave fellows who 
served under my command, with shame and re- 
gret, heard of the misfortune that menaced iiie, 
and to save the honour ot a Swedish Officer, 
gave up to your soldiers the pay destined for 
themselves. 

Walst. Noble fellows ! they still are wor- 
thy of their Sovereign ! (fo CoUwel) My mo- 
ments are but few : )ou will not refuse an in- 
terview with my child, my poor Ulrica ? 

Col. Colonel Wjilstein, I know my duty as 
a soldier, and, 1 trust, I possess the feelings of 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 47 

() lan Officer, retire with your guard awhile. 
Captain Albert, prepare to appear before the 
General, and render an account of jour con- 
durt. [Exit. 

Alb. Dispose of m^ life — my' friend Til quit 
no more. 

WiLST. Albert, your generous devotion — 
the love you bear my child, though, till so late- 
ly, ignorant of her birth, have attached you to 
me strongly ! — What motive had you for this 
powertvil interest, and for a stranger ? 

Alb. The example of Walstein ! your at- 
tachment to Gustavus — your participation of 
hi< mir^fortune?- — your courageous tidelity, in a 
causae, apparently so hopeless — my own birlh- 
n.ht, as a Swede, made me blush at the con- 
trast, and I resolved to efface the disgrace, and 
honourably obtain the paidon of a Sovereign 
you have so nobh su[)j)orted. 

VV^LST. My child is yours when I am gone ; 
cherish, protect her ! 

Alb. But you will live ! live long to bless 
our union ! 

Walst. No idle hopes ! — Ah ! she comes ! 
my wretched, heart-broken child ! One pain- 
ful interview, and I'areweil to ail! 

Ulrica enten^, and fa Is at his feet. 

Ulri, Pardon, dear Father, pardon ! 

Walst. Ulrica, my child ! 

Ulki. Say that you forgive me — do not 
abandon me to despair I It was I, your daugh- 
ter, vvho delivered you into the hands of these 
cruel men I 

Walst. 'Twas my own deed ! you are in- 



43 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

nocent ! but we shall meet again ! — there is 
yet a reward for all our sufferings ! 

Ulri. Oh, father! they shall never again 
tear you from my arms, but in death. 

Soldier, (^without) you must not pasi?. 

Walter, (^without) Stop me at your peril 
I have leave — I have permission, 1 tell you ! 
(^erifers) Oh, Captain Albert ! Oh, Sir, if you 
were not a prisoner, we'd soon know wlio were 
masters ! 

Alb. Explain. 

W\L. A few minutes ago, a stranger came 
to the farm, and inquired for you — when he 
heard what had happened, his face became as 
long as one of the wings of our windmill ! 

Alb. What said he ? 

Wal. That Gustavus was triumphant ! that 
the Swedish fleet was arrived — above all, he 
desired me to tell you, that they were i-eady 
to disembark, the moment the signal should be 
given. 

Walst. (^starting) The signal ! 'tisyet pos- 
sible ! Listen to me — Ulrica! Albert! we ^hali 
soon be separated — no tears, I charge you ! — 
but attend to my last wishes. The inhabitants 
of tliis island, and many Swedes, serving in the 
Danish ranks, wait but this signal, and you alone 
can give it ! 

A.lbert having been supporting^ Ulrica, he does 
not imintdiately hear what has been said. 

Alb. What can we do ? 
Walst. This farm of Sterwick — your only 
resource, vour last retuge, must be sacrificed. 
Alb. Fired !-^l remember. 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 49 

Ulri. Qnick ! quick! it may hasten the as- 
sistance of the Swefles, and auve my father ! 

Wal. I'll do it — I'll do it !— Itiere's not a 
living soul in it but a torn cat, and a few rats in 
the gr«inary. 

Enttr an Office n 

Walter preises behind, and makes a sign of 
confidence to Albert. — Roll of drums muf- 

flea. '' 

Officer. Colonel Walstein, you are sum- 
mon«d ! 

Walst- I obey ! 

Offickr. Captain Albert, you are appoint- 
ed to command the detachment. 

Alb. Great heavens ! (honor struck') I give 
the fatal word — never ! 

Walst. {makes signs of silence to Albert j I 
attend yoii Sir. 

He walks away calmly ; Ulrica hanging on him^ 
in 'in agony of ^rief — Albert stupified ; 
Officer touches his ahuuliier. 

Officer. Pardon me, I was desired — 
Alb. i — I — come — ves, by delay — hj — Oh! 
wretched, wretched Albert. (Rushes of.) 



SCENE W.—J^^ght. 

The Farm of '^•terwick^ 

The Escort appears — some hear torches, advanC' 
^"^/ om behind the farm— preceded by •■ donel 
and officers Walstein — Albert commands the 
party— the EscoHfile, and front the. audience. 



• 



-50 SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. [Abbott. 

Walstein advances to the front— Albeit near 
the soldiers. In the centre, Colonel and officers. 



Alb. No signs of Walter— should he be too 
late ! 

Col. Captain Albert, I command you to per- 
form 3?our duty. 

Alb. Never ! I cannot ! I surrender myself 
your prisoner, and will gladly die lo preserve 
the life of Walstein. 

Col. Then, I must perform my dutv. Sol- 
diers, ready ! present (Count rushes on.) 

Count. Hold, soldiers, hold ! 'tis your Ge- 
neral commands you ! He is my brother ! spare 
him! spare him ! (Rushes into his arms.) 

The laws of nature shall not be broken by (he 
madness of party ! No, Walstein, no !— for I 
am still your brother, and if you fall, 1 will 
perish with you ! 

Walsj . this— this cancels all ! (shouts) 

The fire is now seen, and Albert exclaims 

Alb. Behold! behold those flares i the 
pronjised signal !— (Shouts without.) 

Walst Aye! they come! they come! 
Listrn. soldiers ! In the name of Gustavua, I 
promise pirdon to all who surrender to me ! 
The Swedish force from Calmar has landed, 
and in an inst int, victory must declare for Swe- 
den ! 

Col Remember your oath to Christian ! 
Soldiers, perform your duty ! Count Cronstedt, 
in the name of iisy King. I arrest you as my 
prisoner! Seize him ! 

Alb. Forbear ! forbear yet a moment ! 

CoL. |n^o more ! Soldiers, ready ! present ! 



ACT II. SWEDISH PATRIOTISM. 5X 

At this momeM, the explosion takes place, ^c. 

—Shouts. —Shouts continue —The snow has 

gradvAtHy disappeared, as the fire has ad- 

vanced—ihe buddings, by this time, are in 

Jul blaze, and fall, with a tremendous crash, 

and discover the distant j or t of Westby—fhe 

ships in the hai hour tire iduminated bv the 

jire^ mokimr a strong contra st with the'li^ht 

of the Moon. In the mid^lle distance, %e 

Swedes and peasantry are driving: the Danes 

before them.—Waisiem comes forz^ard, amid 

shouts 0/ Factory ! ! ! and meets Ulrica and m 

V^ alter—Albert on the opposite side. ^ 



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